The Top Alpha Is Always Scheming Against Himself

Shi Ning isn’t an ordinary Omega.

His pheromones are intoxicating. They can knock someone flat, the kind of drunk that calls for an ambulance.

He’s never met anyone who can withstand liquor this strong.

Shi Ning: Hah. Not one of you can keep up.

*

Fu Jingnian is a top-tier Alpha.

His father runs the country’s largest liquor group, and Fu Jingnian himself grew up surrounded by alcohol. He has tasted at least nine thousand, if not ten thousand, different kinds of liquor, and became a world-famous liquor critic at a young age.

Later, an accident left Fu Jingnian allergic to alcohol. Even smelling it could trigger an asthma attack and leave him unable to breathe.

The doctor told him that if he wanted to live, he had to stay away from alcohol.

His life hit rock bottom.

Until

he met Shi Ning, who was in heat, in an alley.

The rich scent of liquor, wild with the breath of nature, exploded in his nose.

Tequila, whiskey, brandy... After the storm passed, a fresh floral and fruity fragrance spread through the air, bringing to mind a beautiful field in the morning light of summer.

It was as if a ball of blazing fire had set his heart alight.

*

Fu Jingnian was invited to give a lecture at the academy, and Shi Ning, the student council president, personally coordinated the event.

Fu Jingnian: Does he want to spend more time with me?

They went out together, and Shi Ning wore an outfit in the same color palette as Fu Jingnian’s.

Fu Jingnian: He’s so calculating, wearing matching couple outfits with me!

What’s more, Shi Ning’s pheromones change with his mood.

Only when he’s around Fu Jingnian do they turn into sweet, mellow brandy.

Fu Jingnian’s ears turned red: He really does love me so much.

Shi Ning frowned: Are you a dog? Why do you keep sniffing me?

*

Later, Fu Jingnian discovered that the brandy scent wasn’t unique to him, nor did it mean love.

In front of everyone in the Fu family, Shi Ning smelled like that.

Fu Jingnian: ???

Strong-liquor-scented band vocalist bottom × pure-hearted liquor critic who jumps to conclusions top

2021/12/7

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[Serializing] One Hundred Ways to Use Your Vine-Like Husband: Daring-to-imagine bottom × daring-to-act top

Xia Anran transmigrated to an interstellar empire, where his family enrolled him in the Empire’s First Military Academy.

After enrolling, he heard people talking about Xiao Hanshi, the biggest loser in the entire galaxy: top-tier family background, top-tier looks, top-tier talent, but held back by his spirit form.

Xia Anran glanced at the peerless handsome guy in the distance, baffled.

How was he a loser? That was a vine! Tentacles! Didn’t they know tentacles could do this and that?

Based on all the tentacle moves stored in his brain, that handsome guy was going to dominate the school tournament!

And sure enough, all the cool moves he had imagined were performed one by one by Xiao Hanshi, who crushed the competition and won the tournament championship. The genius had returned to the top!

Later, other things he’d fantasized about, ahem, slowly came true for him, too...

Xia Anran: Something feels off, QAQ

*

Xiao Hanshi, only son of the commander of the Empire’s Second Legion and owner of top-tier talent, was hailed as the future light of the Empire. Then he suddenly awakened the only plant-type spirit form in the entire galaxy.

The whole Empire was in an uproar.

Most of the Empire’s outstanding officers had spirit forms belonging to ferocious beasts or birds of prey. What could a plant-type spirit form do?

In a single night, all his glory vanished like a bubble, and Xiao Hanshi went from the favored child of destiny to a laughingstock.

Until one day, Xiao Hanshi heard the thoughts of an underclassman.

[What are you all talking about? Tentacle types are awesome and so exciting!]

Xiao Hanshi: Hmm? More, more.

[Coming Soon] The Top Student’s Pheromones Smell Just Like Mine

Song Ye was stopped on his way to the restroom after class.

"Brother Ye, can we talk? If there’s something you don’t like, just say it to my face. Isn’t it wrong to report me behind my back?"

Song Ye was bewildered. "When did I report you?"

It turned out that these guys had been anonymously reported for skipping class to go to an internet cafe, and the teacher had chewed them out.

The report letter left on the teacher’s desk was printed, and carried a faint sandalwood scent.

Everyone knew that Song Ye was the only person at Third High School whose pheromones smelled like sandalwood.

He had a fair, delicate face, but had trained in martial arts and had fists of iron. He was an Omega known as the Warrior Monk.

*

When top student Xiao Han Ci transferred to Third High School, he bombed his first monthly exam.

On the day of the test, he moved to a classroom in another class. For some reason, he felt like he couldn’t control his pheromones, and suppressants didn’t help.

It didn’t feel like an Alpha’s rut, either. It was more like an Omega’s pheromones were drawing him in.

He couldn’t smell any Omega pheromones. All he could smell was his own sandalwood scent, which was really weird.

Who reacts to their own pheromones?

*

At the school sports meet, Song Ye and Xiao Han Ci faced off in a basketball game, soaked in sweat.

Holy crap! This Alpha/Omega smells just like my pheromones!

Theme: There is always a way forward